His hand slid between her thighs

Grace raised her eyebrows at him in feigned innocence. I moan, wanting you to just take control and do what I've been waiting for. Of course I memorized it. He laughed and it was such a wonderful sound that laugh…Grace watched him, watched the way the corners of his eyes crinkled a little and his whole face came alive. Jessie Kahnweiler is no stranger to talking about tough topics. He was substantial—tall and muscular and he filled out those jeans perfectly.

Tempting and Teasing

Then he moaned into my mouth as his fingers touched the inside of my thigh and my leg fell open of its own accord. She saw now how shortsighted that image was. She ran her fingers up and down him loving how hard he was, how smooth his skin was. He kissed down my neck until he met the curve of my shoulder. First of all, are you alright? Will you stick with me through all my tears? He need her bad.